This Nima, even if it is really an atomic bomb, is not so expensive!

Besides, is there such a high-end weapon in the small underworld of the Immortal City?

I looked up and looked at the ghostly word 'money' on the signboard of the money bank, and suddenly realized that I had made a mistake. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The immortal city is full of ghosts, of course, they are all underworld coins, a dark coin is 100 million, and a person in the yang world is a brazier when it is burned, so how many billions do you get?

Tsk, it seems that there is inflation in this immortal city.

"Why, do you really want to go to the management office to evaluate?" At this time, in the money village, the small-eyed boss squeezed his eyebrows and said sharply.

The starving ghost was still hopeful, but now he was completely speechless, especially when he heard the name of the management office, his whole soul body trembled nervously, and he hurriedly drooped his head and came out again, planning to go back and forth from where.

But...... Outside the door, I was suddenly surprised!

This is also a bit of a coincidence.,Management office.,Isn't that the ghost office I'm looking for?

The full name is the Ghost Affairs Management Office, which is equivalent to the ancient yamen, which is still mentioned when the old liar was talking nonsense to us when he was bored on the sedan chair. It was first called the Ghost Division, and later it was renamed the Ghost Management Office because it was in line with the Yangjian system.

The newly dead ghosts, after coming to the Immortal City, have to go to this place to report, otherwise, if there is no name on the registration book of the ghost office, it will be like a black household, and they will not be arranged to queue up Pudu at all.

Of course, as mentioned earlier, even if you register, if you want to accept Purdue and get the opportunity to go to the underworld, you must also go through a qualification review.

Similar to those who commit suicide, they will be the first to lose the election, and if they are serious, they will be imprisoned in a prison cell, lose any freedom in the city, and they will not be able to see things in the world with the help of the reincarnation stone and the Lechuan stone, the only thing they can do is to reflect on it.

This shows how severe the laws of the Immortal City are for those who commit suicide. After all, life is precious, and the parents who suffer from the body are not only to live for themselves, but also have the responsibility to take care of their parents in the future, rather than letting the white-haired parents send the black-haired people to the sad ones in their old age.

Therefore, this kind of self-determination, whether in the immortal city or in the underworld, generally ends up even worse than those great evildoers who do a lot of evil, in the eyes of the Yin Si, this is the real innocence and forgiveness, and it is a waste of precious places to be reincarnated.

Finally, there was news from the ghost affairs department, how could I let it go easily, seeing that the starving ghost was going to go away, I hurriedly pulled Zhao Shishi to chase after him!

He patted the guy on the shoulder and said, "Hey, do you still recognize me?"

This guy was startled, and it took him a long time to recognize me with drunken eyes, and his face was incredible, as if he couldn't imagine how I could be here.

Then he immediately changed his expectant expression and said, "Master, why are you dying? Are you afraid that I will be too bored and die here to tell me ghost stories?"

After speaking, he pointed to Zhao Shishi on the side meaningfully, and smiled very dishonestly: "Hehe, you also brought your sister-in-law with you?" What you think is that you are more thoughtful than us little shrimps, and you won't be lonely when you get to the city." ”

“......”

Rub, this pit daddy, treat me as a ghost, doesn't this curse you master me.

I'm in debt, and I'm still thinking about listening to ghost stories, and I'm also drunk, and it's exactly the same as when I met him on the barren mountain.

"I'm not dead, this time I came to the Immortal City to do something, and I'll be back soon. I pouted speechlessly and explained. By the way, I asked him to help take me to the ghost office.

This guy is like a cat being grabbed by the tail, and he jumped up all of a sudden, not to mention how panicked he was, and put on a posture that he didn't want to go.

I didn't hesitate to tell him to go back and burn more paper money, plus a few ghost story books, and grilled chicken legs. Good guy, he stopped making a fuss in an instant, his eyes were shining, and they were still very authentic green light.

I can see goosebumps all over my body, maybe I'm with Shishi, and now I'm like this.

Money can make ghosts grind, since it is beneficial, it is still his favorite thing, the starving ghost did not say a word, so he led the way, leading us through a few alleys, alleys, and came to the ghost management office.

Take a closer look,, this Nima is the ghost division?

It's just that, it's not as grand as the money village just now, a few blue brick huts, unusually old, with a banner floating on the roof, written 'Ghost Affairs Management Office' five big characters, and stamped with a bright seal.

If it weren't for this sign, I'd have thought the Hungry Ghost was fooling me.

When I got to the door, the hungry ghost said nothing and didn't go in, so I thanked him and pushed the door in.

Inside, it looked shabby than outside, empty only an old counter, and a few white lanterns hanging from the beams and pillars of the roof, emitting a dim white light.

A pair of lifeless, male and female ghosts in black shrouds sat behind the counter, holding a pen with their heads buried, and wrote on the registration book, tsk, the pen should be made of human bones, and the pen was deliberately carved into a skeleton, which was not good.

In front of the counter, there are two male and female ghosts who have just seen Qi Yang's death registering. They smelled of smoky and burnt hair, their clothes were ragged and full of holes, and their hair was messy and frizzy like a chicken coop.

It is estimated that he was burned alive when he died, a typical abnormal death, no wonder he did not go to the underworld, and he was assigned to the immortal city.

The female ghost finished her job quickly, and the male ghost who was waiting for her colleagues on the side, probably thinking of what happened in her life, actually shed tears in an uproar, a handful of snot and tears, and sobbed sadly.

I sighed, didn't say anything, and walked up to take her place.

The female ghost registrar at the counter glanced at me lazily and pouted at the man's side, meaning that you are not in my charge, go to the side.

Dare to be registered here, and there are men and women.

It just so happened that the male ghost over there was also done, and the male ghost registrar was even lazy to a certain level, yawning and stretching a few lazy waists, without raising his head, he habitually asked:

"Name, age, cause of death, time of death, place of residence!"

Day, what is this, a big snap of checking the account?

"I'm not dead yet, this time I'm here to send someone to register. I said with a black slint on my face.

"What?!" As soon as I finished speaking, the two registrars raised their heads at the same time, and the empty ghost eyes stared at me incredulously!

The female ghost shouted hysterically: "Come to make trouble, come on, take it down and throw it in the oil pan to fry it!"